2013 is off to an unfortunately winterish kind of start. The weather has been dark and rainy, although strangely warm, and the sad news has been rolling in. My wife’s grandmother passed away late last week and we’ve made an impromptu trip to Muzzie and Grandpa’s house. The rain followed us here and with it the news that Dad’s lymphoma is back. His appointment to discuss the situation with his oncologist is later this morning. For now, I’m just scared. I’m scared and it’s raining.
But I’m not alone with it. As I type this, Yogi and my wife are (loudly) making pancakes, Monkey is napping (write that one down), Muzzie is setting the table and Grandpa is on dog cleaning duty after a wet morning walk. It’s not entirely dark. It never really is.
Monkey demonstrating how he prefers to nap. It’s good to be at Grandpa’s house!